到青海出差,在幽蓝的天穹与黛绿的草原之间,见到点点闪烁的白星。那不是星星,是草原上的白蘑菇。从鸟岛返回的途中,我买了一袋白蘑菇,预备两天后坐火车带回北京。回到宾馆,铺下一张报纸,将蘑菇一柄柄小伞朝天,摆在地毯上,一如它们生长在草原时的模样。列车员进来整理卫生,细细的眉毛皱了起来。我忙说,我要把它们带 Business trip to Qinghai, between the faint sky and the green grassland, to see a little bit of flashing white stars. That is not a star, is white mushrooms on the prairie. On my way back from Bird Island, I bought a bag of white mushrooms and took a train to Beijing two days later. Back to the hotel, lay down a newspaper, a mushroom umbrella handle umbrella, placed on the carpet, as they grow in the grassland looks like. The conductor came in to clean up, thin eyebrows wrinkled up. I am busy saying that I want to bring them